Post by andydavidson on Sept 27, 2011 10:51:43 GMT 10
Character Sheet - Canon Characters
Player's Name: Tar
Player's Email/AIM/MSN: Mary.Tennant@ymail.com
Player's Age: Old
Roleplaying/Writing Experience: long
Country + Timezone: USA + EST
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How often can you get online?: Way to much
Character Name: Andrew "Andy" Davidson
Character Gender: Male
Character Age/Birth date: 04/12/1980
Character's Nicknames [if applicable]: Officer or sir
Nationality/Heritage/Species: Welsh, Human
Occupation: Police Officer
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: Andy is a young man who works for the Law Enforcement in Cardiff. He is handsome and has gorgeous red hair, and he has big eyes that make look like an innocent dog but he can look like he means business. He is thin with broad shoulders.
Personal History: Andy was the fifth child in his clan. He was the middle child. Spending most his life trying to be noticed, it was not easy for Andy to be the middle child.
Dreaming to be in the Royal Guard, he quickly learned that was impossible because his blood line and his family background had too criminal history.
The best thing was to in training to be a Police Officer. He did that and that’s where he befriended Gwen Cooper and Andy met later her boyfriend. That was something Andy did not like. Andy was interested in Gwen. It was the man was never fast enough to tell Gwen how he felt about her. So, Andy has a huge a dislike and jealous to Rhys.
Andy had been on site when Torchwood came to do their thing. He believed they brought a dead guy alive but he believed it was his imagination. Than other weird things had happen, like they had gangs dress up in these creatures like werewolves with claws and sharp teeth. They had found people dead from these gangs. It was serious. It was more serious because Andy started to see more of this TORCHWOOD and Gwen in action. He was seeing she was have more action than he was. He wanted to be part of this Special Operations.
So he will continue to do his work as an officer and wishing he could be in special operations with Gwen Cooper. And. maybe on the side try to catch Rhys to break a crime and cite him.
Scenario #1:
Coffee break, that’s what it was called for. He missed the high noon tea because he was doing foot duty. They gave Andy to choose between being behind the desk or go along do foot patrol. He quickly took the foot patrol.
His sister was with him, well, the oldest one. She was chatting on how good work was going for her and she was asking Andrew about his sex life He tried over and over to tell her that was one topic he did not like to talk to his sister about. She went off he was gay. He explained he was not gay and told her about Gwen. And his sister went on pestering him about not going after her. That’s when Andy was wishing he took that desk job to avoid his sister.
His sister had her two kids with her, one cradled up against her as she was feeding as she was doing all the talking. The other one was a beast. That’s what Andy called him. The little ankle biter was running around with Andy’s hat and pretending he was a police officer. People laughed and thought he was adorable. Which he was not?
The two year old had to make it more official to be a police officer, he stole Andy’s baton. “NOW! I am a police officer!” the young ankle biter, which now was not an ankle biter but a knee breaker. The little prick hit Andrew in the knee with his baton, which he waved his hand and spilled his own coffee on his lap. Now, it was wishing he was at the office.
“JENNIFER GET JACKY AWAY!” he screamed, grabbing for his baton. “GIMME THAT!” he was fighting Jacky to get his baton back. Jacky who was never took Andy serious was laughing and pulling on the baton while Andy was pulling it away. His knee was killing him, his leg was burning from the coffee and his nephew was most annoying!
Scenario #2:
Heavy down pour, a typical happy day here in Wales. People were standing under anything to protect themselves. Getting out of the police car, Andy saw people blocking the hospital entrance. That’s what he was called for. This was not what he wanted. Pulling his cap on, he got out in the rain. His uniform had rain gear on all ready. Closing the door, he moved to the crowd with his arms open.
“Please, move along,” he said with an authority voice. “You lot are blocking the entrance…come move along,” said Andrew as he saw this ugly man hunched over. The individual looked like they have claws and rabid eyes and he had long fangs. Noticing the creature, they all ran for their life.
Out of nowhere, a group of people ran out of this SUV and started to attack this creature. It looked like it was maced. The male with the great coat wrestled the odd looking man who might not be a human from the looks. And woman came shove a bag over the odd male’s head and pulled the string to his face.
The group was pulling the ugly human away, Andy quickly moved to the black haired lady. “Gwen!” Andy saw it was her.
“It’s your lot again,” Andy said. “What is this? Come on tell me!”
She quickly explained it was Torchwood and they capture aliens. She gave him her everything is okay smile that actually said things are not fine and Torchwood all vanished with the creature in the SUV.
Andy stood there in the rain dumb founded. “I am supposed to pretend I did not see that?” asking himself as he watched the SUV vanished around a corner. Turning around, the crowd looked at Andy. They seemed to think it was a joke. An old lady was looking for the camera.
“Move along,” Andy told them as he was waving them off and the crowd went away as the rain had stopped. Taking his cap off, he was concerned about Gwen and the people she worked with. What was that thing he saw? What did she mean they capture aliens? How much did she get paid? Can he work for them?
Scenario #3
bonus
It was Sunday afternoon and it was a beautiful day here in Cardiff. Andy was lucky he had foot patrol. He was happy he was walking around but nothing happens on Sundays in Cardiff. Oh look there was a man who was rude to an older lady.
“Look where you are going,” Andy told the young man with authority. It felt good to scare a kid by using his uniform. It was his problem. That was the high light of his shift. Minus the burnt tongue from drinking the hot coffee, least nobody spilled coffee on his jacket. That would be wrong because that means Andy would have to do the laundry. It will be more honor if he got blood on him and some thug threw a punch at him. Unlikely that will happen to him.
A scream, Andy quickly turned to the yelling. Now, that that broke the old ryhtme of foot patrol. He quickly move his way, pulling out his baton. The site was saw was a man ripping a bum up in the alley way.
“YOU STOP!” Andy said approaching the man. Andy eyes widen up at the site. “What the---“ the thing leaped at Andy and Andy found this sharp razor teeth where over him and he was trying to fight it off. It ripped his sleeve of his jacket. The Weevil was hungry and Andy was his lunch!
